I came into the kitchen with a purpose I am sure but I guess its old age but a state of confusion has set in.

I am in a state of mental uncertainty, bafflement, befuddled and full of bewilderment.

I came into the kitchen to get something of this I am sure but now for the life of me I cannot remember what.

Something or someone created a distraction and I now know that whatever it was that I wanted; I forgot.

I stand here in perplexity in a whirl, trying to remember what is was I wanted but much to my chagrin

It is puzzlement to me now that I am here why it was that I ever came in.

Agitation, discomfort and total dismay creates more distress and try as I may

I cannot remember what it was I wanted so badly and this simply creates more dismay.

The feeling I have is pure disturbance full of perturbation and creating a feeling of great trepidation.

My mouth is dry as I stand and wonder my mind filled with puzzlement and mortification.

“I need a drink,” I think to myself and that is when I remember what I am here to get.

I came for a glass of water; oh how did I forget?